Suede Jenkins - ALL BLACK

I'm up for that shit
Down for that shit
So down I put brown on that shit
So Fly I buzz around that shit
Put love on the shit
Put cuz on to shit
As far as culture go I work every shift
It'll take a hundred Taylor Swifts
Some Biebers
A pack of Eminems to miss
The thirst is accurate
Gospel this sound of Blackness
To own the man you must own his Masters
We had it since the clay Cassius
Til' we grey ashes
For as long as we on Earth axis
It's big lips
Fat asses bruh

The DNA fantastic bruh
If you don't know
Better ask 'bout US

All Black Gang

Broken languages
Spirit dances
Zero chances these necromancers
Know what it is
Can't sway me with no answers
The breath is in expansion
Perception is a phantom
It's just your need to see the manager
Tear gas canister
Somebody call tarantula
Those drums
come stock with the sampler
Jake on the beat
Party people throw your hands up
We live to mess your plans up
Cuz you are not connected
How the fuck you understand us
Fresh out the cave
could hardly stand up
We are forever
Better learn to love the mantra bruh

Vampires can't know life blood
If you don't know you better ask
'Bout US

All Black Gang

Written by:
Timothy Boyd

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